[h3]Nathaniel Harvard[/h3]

Nathaniel didn't sleep a wink that night. He had stayed awake the whole time, trying to remain silent so the Infected, who were rather close to his position, didn't find him. He couldn't move without alerting them and he knew his earlier spell had completely disabled the girl's traps. Said traps would need to be rearmed, which could take hours. He was running short on supplies, and knew he needed to return to his tunnels soon.